I discovered him while watching Becoming Jane. And I fell absolutely unabashedly in love with him. He's a looker, and a lover, and the accent does NOT hurt.
Hmmm, dashing in real life also? Definitely. But then, after making my sister Tami watch Becoming Jane with me, (I wanted her to share my love for him) I thought she was a believer. But I guess something didn't sit well with her. She had seen him before, and then today, she ruined my life. She ruined my life by revealing one of James McAvoy's earlier endeavors in film. Please, weep with me:
NARNIA. The creepy shirtless Centaur. Why, Tami? WHY? Thanks. Thanks for ruining my LIFE.